The end of the world starts from the zombies

Chapter 134 Death of the Bait
The sound of 'thump, thump, thump' kept ringing along the steps, and finally became smaller and smaller, gradually disappearing in my ears.

Taking a deep breath, holding the handle of the gun in hand, Liu Qing followed in small steps.

After so many days of hard work, success or failure lies in one fell swoop.

With Zhang Jianpeng's character, he would not stay in a dangerous place for too long, but even if it was half an hour, as long as the Zombie King was aware of his existence, he would have no possibility of escaping.

The Zombie King I saw last time was already at least the third level, and its sense of smell was not the same as in the square. As for the black stones on Zhang Jianpeng's body, it would also become his reminder. symbol.

Compared with the sense of smell, the zombie king must be more sensitive to radiation.

Following along the way, Liu Qing was not flustered, and rehearsed the possible situations in his mind several times.

Finally, the location of the hotel lobby, with a red sign with number one painted on it, appeared above the fire door.

Through the half-open fire door, Liu Qing could see the magnificent layout and a huge crystal lamp inside.

At the same time, Zhang Jianpeng's rustling sound also reached his ears. He looked very impatient, pacing back and forth in the hall full of corpses.

His eyes were darting around, his face was meticulous and shrewd, and he would squat down from time to time, turning around with his two arms among a bunch of silent faces.

And Liu Qing was also on the side of the door, leaning sideways and watching quietly.

Before watching for a while, Liu Qing heard a deafening sound from a distance of hundreds of meters.

'Dong dong dong dong', the sound was booming, heavy and majestic. Liu Qing listened carefully and realized that the sound came from the roof of the building.

He felt like he had experienced this voice before.

The dense voices converged into one piece, and the different frequencies gradually converged at the same moment under the superposition of the majority.

Before he listened carefully for a few moments, he saw a slight crack cracking instantly from the top layer of white jade, then branching out, and finally turning into a spider web-like shape.

It's like it's embedded in the wall.

Zhang Jianpeng, who was still concentrating on collecting the corpses, was about to be frightened silly when he realized it.

I thought it was a safe hotel, but this situation suddenly appeared, and in a short period of time, no one was caught off guard at the thickest ceiling.

After seeing it, he seemed to have seen a ghost, his face was extremely pale, and he swooped towards him with a sense of panic.

From reacting to running, in about twenty seconds, he seemed to lose his voice in fright. At the same time, the color of the spreading spider webs on the ceiling of the hotel became darker, and finally turned into pieces of crystal-like jade. The block fell instantly from a height of more than ten meters.

'Bang bang bang', dust rose, and the crack spread into a five square meter hole.

Accompanied by pale zombie figures, they bowed their waists and gazed with piercing greed. At the moment of free fall, they did not forget to stare at Zhang Jianpeng's still-moving figure.

'Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo', one after another high-pitched whimpers sounded, they seemed to have seen something tempting and deadly, from the moment the gravel fell, they immediately stood up, and then ran towards Zhang Jianpeng's figure. go.

He just arrived in front of the stairwell door, the cold air on his back was about to melt into ice, he couldn't help turning his head, and saw a dozen pale 'men' running towards him.

The situation happened too suddenly and the time was too short.

In the violent fright, he wanted to yell out 'ah', but found that he had lost his voice, the angle of his mouth was raised to the maximum, but no sound came out.

"No, don't", the silent chanting in his heart was not coherent, Zhang Jianpeng felt that his body was so hard, and he was running so slowly.

The moment he turned around and entered the stairwell, in the pitch-dark environment, he stepped frantically towards the steps with the help of not much light.

'Thump, thump, thump', like a deliberate kicking sound, resounded in the stairwell. At the moment of being frightened, Zhang Jianpeng had lost the ability to think.

All that remained in his field of vision were layers of indistinct stairs, and his instinct was to run as fast as possible.

After running a few floors, amidst the sound of hurried footsteps, the sound of whimpering was getting closer and closer to his ears.

In the end, it is like the playback hole of the stereo, which is tightly attached to the outside of my ear.

As a result, Zhang Jianpeng felt that he was going to die.

He turned around and rushed into the door on the side. Without even thinking about closing the door, he held on to the wall and staggered towards the corridor.

The remaining luck in his heart was quickly shattered. He was pacing crazily in the corridor, his ears pricked up, and he immediately heard footsteps following closely behind him.

He felt cold from inside to outside, and when he rushed to the hall, he felt a footstep approaching, and it was unbelievably fast.

Before he died, Zhang Jianpeng couldn't help turning around, his mind was blank, and all he could feel was the strong fear.

Pale skin, wearing a suit.

There are two huge eye sockets, but the eyelids seem to be stitched together, covered with fine folds, sunken in.

What is strange at first glance is the nose that is twice the size of an ordinary person. The nasal septum has disappeared. From an upward angle, what can be seen is a pale membrane.

What a strange zombie this is, Zhang Jianpeng thought.

What kills oneself is not the zombie's biting mouth, nor its tough nails, but the most unexpected head.

With the thought before death, Zhang Jianpeng just wanted to recall, recall the past, recall the eldest daughter who was eaten by him, and he couldn't help feeling guilty in his heart.

But the picture only stayed for a moment and then disappeared.

The world in my eyes was gone, and at the same time, I was gone too.

Killing the human being exuding fatal temptation in front of him, the zombie king's pale arm swung out with curled up sharp claws, pierced through the human's abdomen, crushed the backbone, and then grabbed layers of packages with one hand. stone and pulled it out.

Then, standing in the hall, the Zombie King swallowed it into his stomach without hesitation. At the same time, its eyes that seemed to have failed suddenly burst into tears, and a layer of light oozed out from the tip of its nose. green liquid.

Immediately afterwards, its mind swayed, and it looked at the other side with a frozen face again.

In the stairwell not far away, Liu Qing was standing at the gate, holding the black stone she was wearing, while paying attention to the movement around the corner.

He stuck his head out and saw the zombie king swallowing the stone.

"It's a pity, if Zhang Jianpeng doesn't go this way, there will be no light, and he can go up a few more floors." Liu Qing felt a little sorry for Zhang Jianpeng's death.

(End of this chapter)